Chapter 562: It's You Who Pitted!

Fang Yan didn't get up when he fell to the ground, he was so seriously injured, everyone thought that he was already dead and dead.

Fang Yan's head is only one, and there are dozens of strong people nearby, everyone wants to take Fang Yan's head to receive the reward, and break through the realm of life and death with the Xuandan of life and death.

"Die! Dare to grab this guy's head with Lao Tzu, you are impatient. The words of the crowd were fierce, and no one wanted to give in, and Fang Yan was bound to win. Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and someone couldn't help but take the lead in fighting the monk beside him.

"Good! You dare to do it with Lao Tzu, you are really greasy. ”

The angry scolding continued to sound in the crowd, at the beginning, one or two people made a move on their companions, and after a while, it turned into a melee of dozens of people, and Fang Yan, who caused this infighting, seemed to have been forgotten by everyone.

"Let's fight, let's fight, when the master recovers, it's your time of death." Fang Yan held the Xuanjing of Life and Death in his hand, and felt that the fierce mana fluctuations around him were not coming at him, and he couldn't help but sneer.

Fang Yan was silently healing, and a few people were still trying to fish in troubled waters, wanting to sneak close to Fang Yan in order to seize Fang Yan's head, but before they could get close to Fang Yan, they were noticed by the nearby monks, and these people were even seriously injured by the rest of the people.

"Everyone, listen to me, this head is only one, and we have so many colleagues, there is no need to fight to the death here, I have a Jianyì, everyone will stop here, we will first take the Qiankun storage bag of this lone thief, and divide the loot in it equally. Then they were discussing what would happen to his head. "The battle is escalating, and both sides are fighting real fire, and many of them are falling as a result. Suddenly, someone couldn't sit still and said loudly.

"What you said is easy, the loot is divided equally, how should this be distributed, who will take the Qiankun storage bag, and what if he runs away with the Qiankun storage bag." Someone is not happy anymore. They were also very tempted by the Qiankun storage bag on Fang Yan's body, and wanted to keep it for themselves.

"It's easy to do. In our group, find one of the weakest cultivators to go and fetch the treasure, so that we don't have to worry about him running away with the Qiankun storage bag. "There is humanity.

"That's a good idea." Someone nodded in agreement when they heard this. From the weakest to the cultivation to take the treasure. If you are not afraid that he will run away, you will be forced to supervise in the back, and the contents of this Qiankun storage bag can be divided equally.

"Since everyone thinks this idea is feasible, let's send someone to get the Qiankun storage bag on that guy's body!"

After some discussion. At last. There was a fourfold monk in the middle of the Yin and Yang Realm who was entrusted with a heavy task, and it was better to say that he was forced. Before leaving, he had been fed several kinds of huge poisonous things that were enough to poison the Yin Yang Realm monks, and then he walked towards Fang Yan's corpse.

"I got the storage bag, what should I do now." The mid-stage cultivator of the Yin Yang Realm, who had been entrusted with the important task, took off a Qiankun storage bag from Fang Yan's body, and immediately couldn't help but say loudly.

"Erase the marks from the storage bag and count what is inside. We're so evenly divided. "Someone shouted, commanded from it.

"This storage bag is mine."

But at this time. The mutation protruded, and one person shouted, exerting extreme speed, and pounced on the mid-stage monk of the Yin and Yang Realm who had entrusted him with a heavy task. The middle-aged man in black had been planning for a long time, and as soon as the voice sounded, he then dragged Fang Yan's Qiankun storage bag in his hand.

"You're looking for death." The actions of the middle-aged man in black undoubtedly angered all the monks present, he was trying to snatch food! Unforgivable, one by one shouted, and then all kinds of ferocious attacks were shot towards the black-clothed middle-aged man.

Because of Fang Yan's Qiankun storage bag, a new round of fighting tigers; Dogfights broke out at one point. The nearby monks continued to attack and kill the middle-aged man in black, and this person was forced to throw Fang Yan's Qiankun storage bag into the crowd, which saved his life. And the chaos did not end there, the strongest in the crowd all broke out into conflict, they knew what was in this Qiankun storage bag, thousands of life and death Xuan Crystals, even if they didn't need life and death Xuan Pills, as long as they absorbed these life and death Xuan Crystals, it was enough for them to break through to the realm of life and death. The people who shot were all subordinates of Prince Jin Xuan. For the sake of this opportunity, they fought hard, and they didn't care about the previous love of Ze Pao, and the one they killed was called a dark place. Many people were injured and had to withdraw from the competition.

"Haha...... This Qiankun storage bag is mine, who of you dares to fight with Lao Tzu. After the meal, a burly middle-aged man with his hair scattered, repelled several strong men one after another, snatched Fang Yan's Qiankun storage bag into his hand, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Ahh This is fake, the life and death Xuanjing said is gone, that son of a son dares to play the trick of stealing beams and changing pillars with your grandfather, is she impatient? The burly man opened the Qiankun storage bag and found that there were no baby bumps in it, there were some broken copper and rotten iron inside, and the ground-level magic weapons that he couldn't look down on were not as great as he imagined, so he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roared.

"Quick, quickly take that kid's head, this time I can't let people go." Someone shouted loudly and rushed towards Fang Yan.

"Haha...... You sang a good show, someone on our side admired, you want the master's head, today I'm afraid you don't have the ability to receive the reward. "Suddenly, law. Fang Yan stood up from the deep pit and laughed at the monks who were desperately rushing around.

"You're not dead, how is this possible, you're so badly injured, how can you not be dead." Seeing that the dead man suddenly came back to life, someone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Kill!"

Fang Yan shouted, he would not wait for the other party to take the initiative to kill or let him escape, with a loud shout, the mana in his body flowed, his fist was like the wind, and the Yin Yang Realm monk who rushed up was blasted by Fang Yan is fist.

The cold system prompt sound kept ringing in Fang Yan's mind, and in just a few breaths, seven or eight people were blasted into a cloud of blood mist by Fang Yan.

"Damn, we were cheated by this kid, and we fought to death for this hateful creature in that cannibalism, and in the end we fulfilled this kid." Seeing that the injuries on Fang Yan's body had recovered, his combat power was shocking, and he could kill the middle and late stage cultivators of the Yin Yang Realm with one punch, and suddenly some people couldn't help but exclaim.

These people thought that Fang Yan was dead, an internal strife, they were dead and wounded, and their combat power was to fall to the bottom, this time Fang Yan made a move, a thunderous momentum, very sweeping on the spot, those monks who rushed to the front became Fang Yan's fist at this moment.

"Haha...... The little master is the one who pits you villains, who dare to fight Lao Tzu's idea, and none of you want to run away today. Fang Yan looked at the monk who kept fleeing, and he couldn't help but laugh. (To be continued......)